Upper Sixth Loan Shark lyrics
by Ian Anderson
Where did it come from, where's it going?
Upper sixth loan shark, numbers flowing
From the pen that never forgets
Recording ledgers, each-way safe bets
Fauntleroys and first form fags, allowances all overspent
Pater's guilty generosity safely deposited against rainy day
There's money in those goddamn hills
Interest in sugar-coated bitter pills
Margins made from Tompkins Minor
Float aspirations, nothing finer...